Grief, rage, the occasional escape, apocalyptic sky, and finally podding after 3 months of planning
Wildfire season, parenting overwhelm, stress-baking.
Looking back on the second half of July.
Let’s redefine productivity: my “do-nothing” times are actually hugely important and fruitful.
I’d always imagined, in times of massive disruption, that there would be a clearer rupture between “before” and “after” -- …
Loneliness, anxiety, trying to be a person amidst all this.
It’s so far a pretty quiet week which is very welcome, though that gives me more space to be sad …